In Search of a Story

wilson, i think you'll understand my enjoyment of humans when you wake up." the deep voice followed him down a long well of darkness.

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My Daddy's Foal-Ed

At 3 months, i am huge bellied, and a worried daddy claude takes me to see his own obstetrician, dr wilson. my birth father is holding my hand during the ultrasound when dr wilson tells me i am going to have twin foals. thank god he was here with me.

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Red Winter - Steel Beasts

Damn it," he muttered as ulenski revved the engine and pulled the tank off to the side of the road with wilson's kodiak rapidly following suit. "wilson, radio check. your truck make it out okay?"

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Space Sheep 10

And he was the current recipient of the wilson family curse. as they sat and ate, the young wilson's story came out. like a lot of boys, he found the joy of having a calf suck on his dick...

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Ginga Densetsu Weed-The New Pack Bitch

Moss was the gentler of the two as his large form covered weed's body like the shadow of a tree while wilson was left to wrap himself down underneath the larger mastiff to where he could maneuver his hips into weed's open muzzle.

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Werewulf part 9

He had fumbled around with the idea of telling wilson, but honestly what could one man do? wilson would either arrest scott or take kyle away.

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The Adventures of Michael and Sam, Part 3

wilson?" "nope. i want you like this," michael said, smacking the panther's left pectoral with a wet splat.

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Smile

wilson: don't forget about the roof i see to the roof and i see hanging body parts, such as legs, arms, heads, but not chests wilson: any question? travis: are you a serial killer? wilson laughs wilson: no, i'm not travis: then, why?

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Bench of Commonality

Timothy's fur glowed bright red as his eyes fell to the floor, so the look on mrs wilson's face went unnoticed. mr wilson rushed around the bench and took hold of his wife's shaking arm to remove the bottle from her fingers.

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Reunion: Chapter 9

He wasn't about to take it to be true since wilson was reluctant. he knew what a class 5 was, everyone who was working on gathering up the psionics knew.

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Lucky dog. Part 1

The drive was long and quiet, at some points she got hungry and asked to stop at a gas station, but wilson had handed her some food every time she asked.

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Quality Control

wilson said. that was the third time he'd told wilson in the past hour. he'd get his advice, if they had to tactfully weasel it out of fae and raphael. normally a project like this would require a crew of half a dozen.

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